I've waited so long, and now this
In between a rock and an ocean
Of icy lies
Do I believe the vicar, or the murderer?
Up to me I suppose.
But what about my heart?
Silence you!!
Rainy days are ahead.
Rainy days are ahead.
I've lost my umbrella.
I can't "shine" with you.
Even I could sing better than her.
If you would only give me a chance.
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